The Seven Deadly Sins are not mortal swords, he has his own spirituality, so everything that Wu Yu can feel at this moment, he can naturally feel it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this moment, of course, he knew what was going on outside, so at this moment, the Seven Deadly Sins no longer had the slightest reservation.

The sharp blade of the sword, even just a quick slash in the air, would leave a faint black mark in the air, and the calmness on Wu Yu's face had been completely replaced by madness at this moment.

The sword was cut off, and before the executor could even react, the Seven Deadly Sins stabbed forward in an instant, only to feel a slight chill in his chest. In the next moment, blood slowly flowed from the wound in his chest. Life is always so ridiculous, sometimes it is tenacious like a pine and cypress on a rock, trying to live desperately, but sometimes it is like an egg in his hand, just one careless will fall and smash.

Even the process of drawing the sword was omitted, and with a sudden force on his wrist, the sword in his hand came out directly, and there was even a trace of blood on the blade, and it slashed horizontally towards the chest of the person on the left.

There is no time and ability to stop at all, under Wu Yu's hands, the executor who can be infinitely arrogant on weekdays, at this moment, he is like a chicken pinched in the palm of the latter's hand, he can pinch your neck with a smile, and then ask the next person whether you are dead or alive.

Everything came quickly, Wu Yu licked the blood splashed on the corners of his mouth, and he tried hard to keep himself awake. But he couldn't do it, a devil was released, then what he had to do was to slaughter the world.

The murderous aura was surging madly towards the Seven Deadly Sins, and the Seven Deadly Sins rushed this large stream of murderous aura directly into the bodies of one person after another. Those cold, bloody murderous aura scurried through one person's body after another, destroying every corner of their body.

In fact, he has always been wrong from the beginning, he knows that he has a split personality, but when he knew that the little devil existed, he has always subconsciously thought that his other personality is the little devil. But in fact, no, his other personality has always been firmly locked by him, and that thing is a devil, a real devil.

He was firmly locked in his body by Wu Yu, and every day he used his huge dagger-sharp claws to grasp the cages that locked him back and forth.

But now, the devil was released, and he was inexplicably released, and when he came out, he saw the outside world, and in front of him was his favorite killing, which was a delicacy for him, just as a hungry man sees the best food in the world when he is about to starve to death.

"Boss, what should I do? That Wu Yu, especially the sword in his hand, seemed to be a little different from what we thought. Beside the red-haired young man, the four people looked at Wu Yu with frowns. There were already six executors who had fallen under Wu Yu's sword, and he was like Mo Gui all the time, tearing at the bodies of these people with his huge claws, tearing them into pieces of flesh and bones, and then slowly sending them into his mouth, burping with satisfaction.

"What should I do?" The red-haired young man finally returned to normal at this moment, he looked at Wu Yu's appearance, and his eyes were as if he had seen the devil, "If he doesn't die today, it is impossible for any of us to escape from under his hands, so the only thing we can do now is to fight with him, even if we only have one person left who dies today, we must kill him today." ”

Is it really just for one's own selfish desires? Of course not, there was also that full of jealousy in his eyes, sacrificing the sword with blood, that is what many people dream of getting, but he was lucky to be able to see it in his lifetime, but it was a pity that when he saw the so-called blood sacrificing sword, it was at such a time.

So he wanted to kill Wu Yu, because in his impression, there could be no one in this world who was qualified to have this kind of thing.

Now that this kind of thing has become a legend, why do you have something that only appears in legends? The palms holding the double knives were already slightly white, and there was a hysterical feeling in the eyes.

"Everyone be careful, he dares to kill our brother, even if he fights hard today, we must not let him get out of here alive." The red-haired youth shouted, and his body had already disappeared from the spot.

The blood-colored figure shuttled between the gaps of countless people, and the two sharp blades in his hands rotated gently, making a piercing buzzing sound.

But Wu Yu still waved the seven deadly sins in his hand as if he didn't see it, submerging it into the body of one person after another. Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breaking the air behind him.

Wu Yu's face was still full of madness, but the hand he was free from scratching behind him without hesitation.

"Bang!" With a soft sound, a head had already been grasped in his hand, and the executor's face was panicked, he didn't expect that Wu Yu would be able to catch his existence at this moment. He and the red-haired young man's route are similar, and they are both assassins, but compared to the red-haired youth, he may be weaker, but if he can really be weaker, it may only be a difference in speed and agility.

But at this moment, those so-called skills were like nothingness in front of Wu Yu.

"Click.. Click..."The palm of the hand was slightly forced, and all five fingers were tensed, and the huge force condensed on the fingertips. Just with the power of his fingers, the latter's head had already been scratched out of the dent by Wu Yusheng.

The hard skull, under Wu Yu's huge power, had cracked little by little, and the cracked bone fragments were like knives with one handle after another, piercing into the latter's brain, leaving only five blood-colored holes.

Throwing his hand to the side, the man's face still looked incredulous, but at this moment he had turned into a fresh corpse, and the five blood-colored holes above the skull were still bubbling with blood. And above Wu Yu's palm, there was a thick bright red.

All the people were looking at the young man at the moment, and the overly violent movements had made the hat on Wu Yu's head lift slightly, revealing a pale face, and the smile on his face was like a demon, exaggeratedly showing his white teeth and bright scarlet tongue.